Demon (Black Butler Fanfic)

Portal

Victoria slowly walked down the hall, heading straight for the broken elevator. 'Guess it did come in handy.' The mutilated body of Eric laid on the floor. "DAMMIT! Really Eric!? You couldn't die downstairs? I do have to clean the carpet!" Her heeled combat boots kicked into his soulless body.

Her anger fueled into revenge. 'Oh I'll find who did this to my carpet. Even though i am partially to blame.'

Going up the stairs, she went to the seventh floor, where the most dangerous terrorists were kept, well the most dangerous before they got here. This was Victoria's floor, the people she took care of.

The tap of her heeled shoes could be heard, as there was no carpet. Peeking in the first cell, it was empty. "Wendal~ I know your here~"

And true to the word, Wendal was indeed there. Shivering in fear with a guards knife clutched in his hand. He had been here for five years, he knew exactly how these lock downs worked. There was no escape. Especially from Madam Von. He had heard about her while in Italy, while planning to bomb New York.

The click of her heels stopped in front of his cell. "P-please! Madam! I didn't try to escape! I swear!" Her green eyes glowed, lighting up her Cheshire grin.

"Wendal~ I don't like lairs. You moved cells. So you did try to escape. And after all I've done for you!" Giggling softly she blocked his sword, as they erupted into a vicious fight.

Vicky blocked every blow, playing around with the master sword fighter. Though that was a long time ago for him. Kicking out she caught his leg and brought the knife down, driving it into his shoulder and into the floor, pinning the man.

"Bye bye Wendal. I gotta go but, catch ya later." Laughing as his screams for help grew louder.

Stopping in front of the elevator doors, she pried them open and slipped on top of the elevator. All the grey cables and boxes, holding the machinery together.

Peering down into the vent, Victoria saw Vivian muttering incantations. Deciding to wait, she did.

Thirty minutes and Vivian was still doing the same incantation. 'This has gone on to long! My foots asleep!' Growling in frustration, Victoria pulled the vent aside and leapt down into the green colored elevator, scaring the witch into stopping her crazed muttering.

"Look i was gonna wait, but damn girl! I don't know why Satan let you stick around, cause you talk way to much. He should be thankful i broke that jaw of yours."

Vivian had been trying to get the incantation right, but with her jaw broke her words came out differently and magic took forever to perform. But if she had some of the white hair, it would surely work! White hair was blessed by the moon and with age comes wisdom. Though, Madam Von didn't look old.

"Plose! I'll go ack! Jus don hur me!" The two women circled around each other, Vivian limping a lot.

"Oh sweety why would i hurt you? Maybe because you came to America and killed innocent people! All for religion! Ha! Your nothing! A stain on society!" Lunging forward, Victoria saw as the witch dodged, falling to the floor on accident and yanking some of her dyed hair in the process. "Ow! Bitch! You'll pa--"

Vivian quickly ate the hair and spoke in her best voice two words: Vivious intraous, though with the broken jaw it sounded more like: Vivioos Inraous. But it seemed to work and a portal opened up, showing the streets of London.

Victoria watched, astounded as the floor opened up to show a different part of the world. Though there was no time to watch as she fell through along with the cursed witch bitch.

The two girls landed on a cobbled floor, in an alley. Vivian was to shocked to remember her pain or the person who inflicted the pain.

The witch was in the Victorian Era! But at least she was in London and she used such fast magic! Only two words! At least she was far away from that horrible, disgusting, revolting. "Madam Von." The witch spoke, obvious hate in her words.

Victoria perked up at her name and silently got off the floor, still clutching the knife. 'Maybe Satan was real.'

"That would be me!" And quick as anything, she impaled the knife through the Satanist,ending the magicians life.

I hope everything sounds alright. I don't know if I messed up. Ok so 762 words.